Summary: It's been less than one week since the Giant War and none of the Seven are okay. Percy has no one to help him with his nightmares. Annabeth, Piper, and Jason still have to lead. Frank and Hazel lost one of their dear friends. Leo is officially dead. For these heroes, life isn't well after the war. They have to deal with their struggles daily and it doesn't help that everyone thinks their as great as Captain America and Iron Man. For them, they picturesque moments are small and rare, but are worth cherishing. For them, it's all they have.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything in this document. I do not intend to gain anything from this.
Warnings: This will deal with suicidal thoughts, depression, death, and (maybe) angst. I will warn you before a chapter like that occurs,
Notes: 1. No Percabeth. 2. This will have lgbt+ versions of these characters. I will have this be a part of my plot and if this disgusts you please leave my fanfiction immediatly. 3. I want you to enjoy, so I will accept suggest ideas to me. This fanfiction is as much mine as it is yours. 4. I'm sorry this is just information, but I do plan to work on this later. My iPad is slowly dying.